There were three people sitting in the room, Bai Liu, Su Longxiang, and Zheng Mulin.

They had obviously been here for a long time, waiting for Lin Yuan's arrival.

Lin Yuan walked slowly to a chair and sat down. She had already changed her phoenix robe into an ordinary skirt on the way here, but it still couldn't hide her graceful and elegant temperament.

Bai Liu smiled and said, "Empress Lin is a beauty with great talent. No wonder Elder Yu thinks so highly of you."

Lin Yuan glanced at him and said calmly, "It has been decades since I heard anyone mention Master's name in the mortal world."

Bai Liu quickly said, "I spoke out of turn. I hope Queen Lin will not blame me."

Feixian Pavilion is the most mysterious place in Hongzhou Continent. No one knows how many people are there and what their cultivation levels are.

Even people of respected status like Bai Liu, Su Longxiang and others had only heard of the names of one or two people in Feixian Pavilion.

Among them is this "Elder Yu".

However, I have only heard of him and have never seen him. The reason I know him is because he is Lin Yuan's master.

Seeing Lin Yuan's unhappy expression, Bai Liu apologized repeatedly and did not dare to mention the name again.

Lin Yuan looked at Zheng Mulin standing behind Bai Liu and frowned slightly: "Master Bai, your disciple..."

Bai Liu said, "Don't worry, Queen Lin. Zheng Mulin is my most trusted disciple. It was he who designed the arrest of Si Minglan, the murderer of the eldest prince."

Lin Yuan nodded and continued, "Master Bai, Master Su, have you made up your mind?"

Su Longxiang laughed: "I have long been fed up with the Zhenyang Sect's bullshit attitude of being the best in the world, so I am naturally willing to join forces with Queen Lin!"

Bai Liu said solemnly: "Zhenyang Sect is unworthy of being the leader of the righteous path, but what it does is hypocritical and vicious. This position of the leader of the righteous path should be replaced."

Su Longxiang's eyes widened: "Master Bai, what's the matter, do you want to sit in this seat?"

Bai Liu said calmly: "Master Su, let's destroy the Zhenyang Sect first. As for the future, we can discuss it later."

Lin Yuan tapped the table with her slender fingers and asked, "In this case, we can discuss the next step. This Feixian Ceremony is the best opportunity to weaken the Zhenyang Sect. Do the two leaders have any good ideas?"

Bai Liu and Su Longxiang looked at each other and said nothing.

Zheng Mulin, who was standing aside, bowed and said, "Master, Sect Leader Su, Queen Lin, I have a plan."

Lin Yuan looked at him and said, "Tell me about it."

Zheng Mulin lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at the beautiful and majestic Lin Yuan, and bowed his head and said:

"The Feixian Ceremony is being held in West Imperial City, so we can't start the fight here. We can set up an ambush on the way back from Zhenyang Sect after the Feixian Ceremony and kill their elite disciples in one fell swoop."

"Four of the six great elders of Zhenyang Sect are gone. The ones who came to West Imperial City this time are their strongest young disciples. If all of them are killed, Zhenyang Sect will be in chaos without us even having to do anything!"

Su Longxiang laughed: "It's a good plan, but if people suspect that we are responsible for such a big thing, we will never be able to sit on the position of the leader of the righteous path again."

Zheng Mulin said respectfully: "Master Su is right. Have you ever heard that Shi Shuhong and Wei Shouyuan died in the Ten Thousand Swords Formation?"

Su Longxiang said angrily, "Of course I know. My daughter went to Qinglian Mountain with the disciples of Zhenyang Sect. Unfortunately, this girl is too stubborn and refuses to tell the truth. I was the one who tricked her out of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. How did you know about it?"

Bai Liu smiled and said, "If the Zhenyang Sect can send disciples to the Southern Demon Land in secret, why can't we?"

Su Longxiang pointed at Bai Liu and said, "Master Bai, it has to be you!"

Zheng Mulin continued, "There are no more than three people in the world who can use the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, and one of them is the Demon Sect's Saint Xia Qinglian. After killing the elite disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, we will release the news that the Ten Thousand Swords Formation has reappeared. Naturally, people will guess that the murderer is the Demon Sect, and no one will guess it is us."

Su Longxiang slapped his thigh and said, "This is a great idea! Master Bai, your disciple is really good!"

Zheng Mulin looked at Lin Yuan and smiled, "Master Su, thank you for your praise."

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "You can ask the Western Dynasty for help, but there is one person you must help me kill."

She looked at Su Longxiang and Bai Liu, her voice cold:

"Tan Tai Ming Yue!"

Bai Liu and Su Longxiang looked at each other and were silent for a moment. They said in unison: "It will be as Queen Lin wishes!"

Lin Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

Bai Liu stood up and said with a smile: "From this moment on, we are an offensive and defensive alliance. For the sake of justice and the people of the world, we must destroy the Zhenyang Sect!"

Su Longxiang chuckled: "What righteous people? I just want to stand on the top of the mountain!"

The three of them raised their glasses and drank the wine.

After a while, Lin Yuan walked out of the restaurant and returned to the West Palace in a flash.

She thought about it and came to the outside of Huafang Palace.

But he saw Lan Yin just leaving from the side door of his daughter's bedroom.

Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly cold as she slowly walked into Huafang Palace. When Wu Yiren saw her coming in, she hurried forward to greet her:

"Mother, why are you here?"

Lin Yuan looked at Wu Yiren carefully and saw that her daughter's cheeks were slightly rosy, as if she had just done something with Lan Yin.

Lin Yuan remained calm, smiling and gently stroking Wu Yiren's hair:

"Yiren, are you confident about the Feixian Ceremony?"

Wu Yiren smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely make it to the final round!"

She had already thought it through. She would try her best to help Brother Lan Yin clear the obstacles. It would be best if she could meet Brother Lan Yin in the last round and lose to her. In this way, Brother Lan Yin could advance to the top three!

Seeing Wu Yiren's face full of joy and expectation, Lin Yuan suddenly said, "The Feixian Ceremony does not forbid killing opponents. What if your brother Lan Yin is unfortunately killed?"

Wu Yiren immediately said, "No, Brother Lan Yin is already in the Nascent Soul stage. How many of the young disciples can kill her?"

Lin Yuan nodded, stood up and said, "You should go to bed early."

Wu Yiren stood up and bowed with a smile: "Farewell, mother."

Lin Yuan walked out of Huafang Palace and stood for a moment. Three figures walked out from the darkness and knelt in front of her.

Lin Yuan said: "Go and kill someone right away. Remember, do it outside the palace and use the Heavenly Beast Record."

Two figures said respectfully, "Yes, who do you want to kill, Senior Sister Lin?"

Lin Yuan had no expression on her face and her voice was cold: "Zhenyang Sect disciple, Lan Yin."

…

Mo Xiaolan left the West Palace and walked down a street to the Chang'an Palace where the disciples of the three major sects were temporarily staying.

At this moment, she was in a complicated mood and sighed as she walked.

What is going on with Wu Yiren?

Delusion?

Or just escape?

How can I make her face reality?

Mo Xiaolan was thinking with her head down when she suddenly stopped.

Although it was late at night, there were still many late-night snack vendors on both sides of the street. But since when, the bustling sounds around had disappeared.

Black fog rose up all around, blocking the way ahead.

Two black shadows slowly emerged from the black fog. As they walked towards Mo Xiaolan, their bodies changed and finally they turned into two monsters!

One is shaped like a wild boar, with black mane all over its body.

One is shaped like a tiger, has a bull's tail and a body as big as a mountain.

Mo Xiaolan was not unfamiliar with these two monsters, and her eyes narrowed slightly:

"Fei Yu? Hu Zhu?"

During the beast tide, outside Zhenlian City, the disciples of Zhenyang Sect encountered three high-quality monsters. Among them, Feiyu had bristles that could be transformed into sharp arrows, and was best at long-range attacks.

The tiger pig is extremely powerful and is best at close combat.

It took the cooperation of several disciples to kill them back then, but I didn’t expect to encounter them again outside the West Palace today!

Moreover, it is changed by humans.

Even in the Tianyun Sect's "Record of Celestial Beasts", there is no Feiyu and Huzhi?

How did they manage to transform from humans into monsters?

Mo Xiaolan's mind raced, and she said slowly, "What do you want to do?"

The tiger stared at Mo Xiaolan with its huge scarlet eyes and opened its bloody mouth:

"This place today is where you will be buried!"